An Old Reader And A Desperate Author

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Anjali was a 34 year old housewife whose life was as boring as the old black and white movies. She had a small family of three with her hubby and a daughter living in a posh apartment in a city. Her husband used to leave for work early in the morning and come back in the evening all too tired and she did her best to de stress him but that didn’t help and he could never sustain erection for longer than a minute in bed and cited office issues for stress and lack of performance. Her daughter used to go to school and come back at four so Anjali used to stay inside her flat either reading a book or watching TV. All in all she was cracking up.

That was when she started surfing the net and found iss. Being an amateur writer she too started writing there and got awesome response from readers. But most were young underage boys seeking sexual favors. Anjali ignored these and concentrated on people who appreciated her writing and stayed away from asking sexual favors. It took many more stories and few months to narrow down to six genuine readers with whom she chatted regularly and they were good friends.

Even these wanted to meet her and this time she had the mutual feeling. Out of the six four were working men but they were married so she felt reluctant, from the remaining two one was still in college so she felt little insecure and the last one was a fifty year old man who was a widower. This old man was perfect for meeting but Anjali doubted his sexual potency so she decided to just meet him casually and come back.

Since he was in the same city and he had told her where he lived, there was no trouble locating him. But when Anjali saw his house and found out that he was looking for a tenant she decided to meet him anonymously as a tenant. She did all the work in a week like lying about a marriage to her husband, calling the old man Vinod, and arranging rent with him and packing her clothes for a week’s time after which she would leave and then tell Vinod though net that it was her living in his house. That was the plan, it was supposed to work that way, only it didn’t.

Anjali reached his house at 6 in the evening in an auto carrying her suitcase. Vinod eas standing outside with a smile and he welcomed her into his house. He was a huge man and looked quite amazing for his age. His hair was completely white but he was fair and had very few wrinkles. All in all he looked quite fit and sexy for his age and she already started liking him.

Vinod: Welcome miss Rupa (fake name she gave him). I was expecting you to come with bit more luggage, I thought I told you there’s nothing there in the house apart from room.
Anjali: My furniture and other items will arrive next week sir, till then I can manage.

Vinod: Ok no problem I’ll provide you with anything you need till then.

Anjali: Thank you sir.

He beckoned her to come with him and guided her to the first floor where a room was ready for her. She dropped her bag in the corner and in doing so her pallu slipped revealing her ample bosom. Vinod couldn’t help looking and when Anjali readjusted her pallu he turned red and started talking.

Vinod: How come your family hasn’t come?

Anjali: I’m alone, divorced and my parents live in Kerala. I came here looking for work.

Vinod: oh, ok no problem. I’m a widower myself so I feel your problem. I’ll arrange food for you tonight.

Anjali:Thank you.

Saying so she smiled at him and he smiled back looking at her lips. She could tell he was imagining hundred and one ways to kiss her and with strange thought she closed the door behind him. As promised he gave her dinner that night and they got more time to talk to each other. He told her he wasn’t staying alone here but with his nephew and a servant. He was acting as guardian of his nephew who parents were in village and had sent him to study.

Vinod also talked about his wife. He said she was very beautiful and very smart. But had died in an accident leaving him with two daughters who got married few years back. She made up a fake story about herself and they ended their conversation after an hour. Then Anjali went to sleep with her mind split into two, one wanting to sleep with Vinod and another telling her that she was doing wrong.

Anjali observed him and chatted with him online as the author to know his feelings about her and as expected he was totally excited by her presence.

Vinod:What can I say Anjali? I’m enchanted by her beauty. She’s like the perfect Indian housewife with looks and her curves are something I can never take my eyes off. I wish she was my wife. I would have loved her night and day nonstop.

Anjali:At this age I don’t think you can do much.

Vinod: You underestimate me due to my age. All my life I have dedicated to fitness and that has directly helped my sexual fitness as well. Although I haven’t used it as much as I would have liked but I am capable as much as a thirty year old man and probably better than the husband she divorced.

Anjali: Then what will you do? Propose her?

Vinod:Nah, how I feel about her is my inner feeling. A man may crave for hundreds of women, but a women’s choice is what matters the most. I’ll not even let her know that I like her, as I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. All I would do is look at her every day and be satisfied, even looking at her beautiful face feels great.

Anjali was impressed by his confession but doubted whether he said it to impress her. So she observed his behavior over the week and also interacted with too often. He was a jolly good man and what he told her was what he was outside as well. He never let Rupa know how much he liked her but every night he would chat and tell Anjali all that he liked about her. The frequent interactions and his honesty impressed her very much and she decided that it was enough. Now she could reveal herself to him and find out if what he really said about his sexual wellness was true or not.

The fourth night of her stay there, she was chatting normally to him online as Anjali and was waiting for the moment to reveal the truth to him. Moments did come where she could have told him but she didn’t have enough courage. Then the conversation shifted to Rupa and Anjali held on to it.

Anjali: What if she tells you that she likes you?

Vinod:For an old man like me, even a plain women telling that is a wonder, if she says that I’ll be the luckiest man alive.

Anjali took a deep breath. Her breathing was so heavy and heart beat so fast that she felt she might get a heart attack. At last she told herself that Vinod won’t murder her and typed with shaking fingers.

Anjali: What if I tell you that it’s me.

Vinod:Sorry?

Anjali: What if I tell you that Rupa is actually me.

Vinod: Oh that would be great idea for a role play.

Vinod: Are you serious? Please don’t joke.

Anjali: Come and find out. I’ll be waiting here on the mattress you gave me, lying in wait for you.

The door was open and all she had to do was lie on the mattress and wait for him. Vinod came quickly but hesitated at the door. He knocked first and Anjali told him to come in. The moment he did, a look of shock was on his face as he saw the women of his dreams lying on a mattress wearing only a blouse and petty coat and beckoning him to come have her. He stammered a little as he spoke.

Vinod:Its impossible!!

Anjali: No it’s not. Come here to me Vinod and prove what you said yesterday.

Vinod: What did I say yesterday.

Anjali: You said even at this age you are sexually fit. Prove it to me.

Vinod lowered himself and kneeled close to her breasts.Anjali could see the hunger in his glinting eyes as that of a pirate who finds a treasure chest. His hand hovered over her right breast and he touched it and quickly pulled it away.

Vinod: Are you sure?

Anjali, for the answer, placed his hand back on her breast and with rejuvenated confidence he a squeezed it. Anjali closed her eyes and felt his cold hands over her blouse. He saw muttering something about impossible and other stuff but now she didn’t care to reply. She felt him move and before she could open her eyes and find out what he was doing, his lips touched hers and he kissed her hard.

The kiss was so warm and wet that Anjali couldn’t stop herself kissing him back with enthusiasm. His lips were wide open and enveloping hers completely, she was struggling to kiss him properly so what she did was keep her lips in round shape and let him suck and kiss it as much as he could. Vinod was delighted by the stationary round lips under his and he kissed and licked those lips hard. He tilted his head a bit and sucked on and on. After some time he grew tired and his hand went back to her breasts.

Vinod: aah…. feels like a lifetime since I touched a real breast. You’re blessed with such nice ones Anjali.

She smiled at that compliment and watched him pull her blouse and bra down revealing her nipples and the tightness due to the half removed bra and blouse made her breasts look slightly bigger. She smiled as he eagerly took one nipple in his mouth. He sucked a little and poked his tongue out to circle around the nipple.

Then he pressed her breasts even harder and moved them round and round and resumed kissing her while he did it. Anjali, who was enjoying being kissed, ignored the discomfort due to the half removed bra but later when it was causing slight pain she pushed him gently to move away and sat up to unclip her blouse behind her back.

Vinod used that time to pull his shirt off releasing a hairy chest with white hair and an aged skin hanging loose. Anjali threw her bra aside and kissed his chest in taking the masculine musk. Vinod made her lie down on her back and looked at her naked top, his eyes were fixed on the young, fully grown and decent looking breasts for a while before he started kneading her breasts like a first timer virgin who had never touched a breast in his life.

Vinod: Your free breasts look so cute Anjali. What can I give to get them forever…

He cupped them and then played with them by pushing them up with his fingers and feeling delighted as he watched them bounce. Vinod was beside himself with excitement and he placed his hands on either side and climbed on top of me. From either sides he held her breasts which made them protrude on top and he used his mouth to suck and lick her breasts and nipples. He switched from one breast to another at random time as if unable to decide which one gave him more pleasure.

Anjali: You’re so slow and loving even though this is our first time and you are desperate to have intercourse with me… I wish my husband was like you.

Vinod: Every man is different Anjali, if you wanted to be loved in another way you should talk to your husband. Anyway can’t blame him… it needs a man with great will power like mine to control the excitement with you lying naked.

And both of them started laughing. Vinod laughed for a minute and like that went back to her breast. After a lot of sucking and fondling he sat next to her. He removed his pant and underwear and now she saw his fully erect ancient penis. The skin around his testis was shriveled and hairy and so was the skin around the base of his penis. It wasn’t fully erect now that Anjali clearly looked at it.

Vinod: I don’t have condoms… I never had the need for long…

Anjali: Can’t you buy now ? I’m not going anywhere.

Vinod: Its a bit far and I don’t want to miss any second with you.

Anjali: Ok but promise to pull out when you’re about to release.

Vinod was delighted when he heard that and kissed her once before he pulled her petty coat and panty down. Anjali raised her legs to help him remove it then Vinod tried to penetrate. Anjali spread her legs and stretched her vagina lips to guide him and he entered inside her. There was a pause, his face was red and it seemed he was restraining himself. He took a stroke or two and then started moving in and out great speed. Then within a minute he pulled out and spilled his semen on the mattress

Vinod: Sorry, it’s been so long… I couldn’t control.

Anjali was frustrated but she didn’t show it fully. All she asked him was:

Anjali: Say sorry to me down there and make me happy.

Vinod smiled feebly, clearly embarrassed by his performance went down to my vagina to lick it. Anjali felt his cold tongue touch her clitoris and she momentarily shuddered. Then Vinod started licking and fingerings her vagina at the same time. His fingers were moving in and out while his tongue worked on her vagina.

Anjali’s eyes were closed and her breathing was heavy and slow. She felt waves of pleasure that she hadn’t experienced for a long time. Vinod was no amateur in his job, he was a professional vagina licker and she imagined his lucky wife who would have enjoyed him at his best time.

Anjali: Go a little deeper….aah yes till there and little fast…faster.

Anjali was muttering and giving instructions as her body enjoyed every bit of his work. Vinod did stop once or twice in between due to tiredness but he did his job so well that Anjali climaxed violently. Her whole body shook and she literally pushed his head into her vagina. Vinod came up laughing and kissed her. Anjali was so pleased that she kissed him with even more enthusiasm and passion.

They were sitting on sides facing each other and smiling. For both of them, it was an unbelievable night of pleasure and love. Vinod caressed her cheek and looked at her with love and longing.

Vinod: Even after doing all this I still can’t believe I am having sex, I’m kissing such a beautiful women who is twenty years younger than me.

Anjali leaned closer to him and kissed him gently. He placed her leg over his waist and his penis touched her vagina. He entered inside her with a jerk and Anjali took a sharp intake of breath. He didn’t do it the normal smooth manner but kept giving strong pushes inside my vagina as they talked.

Anjali: you’re so good…. aah- even at this age… aah…

Now even when they were talking there lips were so close that they were brushing to each other and they were lazily kissing while he kept giving pushes down under. They never knew when he came or where he released. The entire night they spent kissing and talking and in between whenever he was hard they made love and fell asleep.

They had happy times over the remaining week and Vinod took some viagra to have proper intercourse with her. All seemed fine but one night, as she had planned earlier, she slipped out of the house and went back home without telling him. She didn’t want to leave her earlier life just for sex. This angered Vinod so much that he threatened her online that he would release a video of their love making on the net.

Anjali did not believe he had any videos and just tried to calm him down but it was of no use. When she refused to go back to him he sent her several links. She checked them and started crying as they were videos of her and him in bed in his house. They were titled mostly like a father in law and his daughter in law having sex.

Anjali was devastated and it didn’t take time for the videos to reach her husband. It lead to terrible consequences and broke her completely. She spent rest of her life with her guilt and the terrible memories with her husband alone in a small village where she could hope no one would see her videos.

Neither do I support nor do I recommend adultery. Be happy with what life gives you.

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